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Perfume in the air The sound in your hair You ought in and i was catching every single move you made Few cracks in the door Sun bibs on the wall Drops from your body relieved the .. on the floor Chorus: The passion find its highest spoilt and it's way too high right now I'm straighten out to your sweet taste your .. And mine Perfume in the air The sound in your hair You ought in and i was catching every single move you made Few cracks in the door Sun bibs on the wall Drops from your body relieved the .. on the floor 2 x Chorus: The passion find its highest spoilt and it's way too high right now I'm straighten out to your sweet taste your .. And mine |